My girlfriend is an idol

1204 Less Than One-Fifth Of Someone

The rise of late-night canteens greatly corresponds to the ghost psychology of old Americans, but in fact, anyone who has watched horror movies in Asia knows that American ghost movies are really at the level of children.

Coincidentally, when the restaurant opened, it was placed on the eve of Halloween.

As a festival in the hearts of Americans no less than Christmas and Easter, the late night cafeteria uniquely combines the thrilling ghost culture with multi-national cuisine. Once opened, it quickly became a fireside North America.

So far, there are still many food lovers who say they must visit this restaurant.

In the following years, the Midnight Canteen opened dozens of branches in more than a dozen cities in the United States, but never went abroad.

"Is that right?"

Wu Xuanyi looked puzzled. She has not been to high-end restaurants since she was a child. It is Walkerhill in Seoul. Lee Xianzhe has brought her to experience it in the past.

The service there is indeed good, but the cooking is just like that, which the locals tout.

The honor of being able to eat at Walkerhill is largely a psychological stimulation.

The sisters' overreaction caused Wu Xuanyi to become very curious about Li Xianzhe's restaurant in the United States.

"There is a bright moon standing behind the roof", "The business hours change with the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, but they all start at 8 o'clock in the evening. The earliest closing time is 3 or 4 in the morning, and the latest is less than 7 in the morning. point".

As a fan of Li Xianzhe, Piao Xiubin is the only one among the girls who has been to the United States before, and has also followed his parents to visit there.

"There is an endless stream of people going to the restaurant every day."

"The explosion is so explosive that many people in the same industry frequently go to learn from the experience, but it is impossible to replicate the miracle.

"The exterior of the restaurant is a castle, and the door handle is a simulated bat toy. As long as it senses the touch of a human hand, it will light up and send out screaming greetings similar to sound waves."

"The internal light is polar, and the waiter wears ghost masks all the way..."

These pieces of information were dictated by the girls, always impacting China Line.

"Unexpectedly, Obama still has such a big industry in the United States. The catering industry that runs well is really profitable."

Wu Xuanyi exhaled heavily and felt the gap between himself and Li Xianzhe more and more.

"I'm afraid you never asked him, so I didn't mention it in front of you. I remember watching an interview video before. The person in charge of the restaurant is a local person. It should be managed by the team he asked for."

Cheng Xiao quietly hugged Wu Xuanyi's waist and whispered in a low voice, making no secret of his jealousy.

Late-night cafeteria, as long as you love social networking and often watch the news, even if you haven’t been there, you know this. This shows the horrible popularity of these restaurants.

But Wu Xuanyi's reaction at this moment was like the feeling of walking out of a closed mountain.

"Now that's all right, you will directly let him take you there when the time comes, and there is no need to make an appointment."

"Isn't this inevitable? There is one who has lived in the United States for so many years, and there is no need to worry about language communication barriers."

Jin Zhiyan chuckled and said, during this bathing period, the girl had already simulated many versions of her route plan after going to the United States.

And she also knows that there seems to be a time limit for filming in the United States, which is only eight hours. Even if the filming is not finished by the time, the director himself will pat and leave.

I just don’t know whether Luo Yingshi and them are there, whether they follow the Korean studio system or the American studio system. This is a problem.

Jin Zhiyan does not want to think about these complicated things. "Don't worry, when I get there, I will report to you on kakaotalk at any time if there is anything delicious and fun."

"It's best to go to Hollywood and take the sign, or the Walk of Fame."

Meng Meiqi waved her mobile phone. At this moment, the girl had searched out many must-see attractions.

"At that time, let Brother Li drive us there~~"

"Then what about where you live? It should be a hotel. The hotel environment that the predecessors of "MixColor" released on the show is very good~~"

"These must be arranged by Luo Yingshi pd. They must be near the shooting location. Maybe they will stay in a hotel run by Korean overseas Chinese."

"Is it a bit bad for us to carry So Jing like this?"

Seeing everyone discussing so eagerly, Meng Meiqi interjected with embarrassment.

"What are you afraid of? One of us is out of order. As a brother-in-law, taking care of us older sisters and sisters, isn't it right?"

The girls said righteously, maybe they were reminded of the scene of Qiu Suojing often talking on the phone in the dormitory. The numbing appearance made them feel uncomfortable.

Of course, things in the United States are not necessarily available in South Korea. They are really memorable, but they are nothing but trinkets with a lot of traffic.

"Oh, I heard that things in the United States are very cheap, if only I could go with them."

The words of a short pseudo-maiden made the other sisters nod frequently. After living together for so long, one-third of them suddenly flew overseas. It felt like sending their daughter to marry.

"Brother Li once said that food prices in the United States are indeed much cheaper than those in South Korea, such as fruits and beef. After all, Americans like to eat this kind of high-calorie food."

Li Luduo was blowing her hair with a hair dryer, and a 100 yuan coin was stuffed in. With only one sound, a red number lit up on the slot machine, counting down five minutes.

"American beef should be the same as Korean beef. I don't know which one is better."

Li Jinsook waited behind her clothes, the girl thought blankly with her fingers in her eyes.

In the not-so-large dressing area, the four hair dryers are occupied by the sisters. Everyone can only wait in line, and it feels like being in a public bath.

"That's why you want to go to the United States, right? A big meal?" Li Luduo said, flicking her hair and pursing her lips.

The wind that was opened to the greatest extent blew the girl's hair in a mess, and there was a feeling of seeing a female ghost out of the bath.

"Or, you know me. I'm at a growing age recently... I can only catch up with O'Neill if I eat too much."

While waiting, Li Jinsook took out a bag of snacks from his locker, pinched it and threw it into his mouth. The crunching sound caused the sisters to frequently look over here.

It is a heinous crime to take the food with you in the bath. The key is to take it out for the first time and don't want to honor the Ounis.

Swallowing quietly, Jin Zhiyan scanned Li Zhenshu's flat belly with envy, and whispered quietly.

"Cut~~Eating so much in the cafeteria every day, I haven't seen your taller Zhou Yankuai~~ The chest is less than one-fifth of Cheng Xiao's."

"One-fifth is too much, one-third is about the same."

Park Xiubin blinked, took out his treasured popcorn from the locker, and distributed it to the sisters.

Although the taste is not as good as the freshly made one outside, the mixed sweetness still made the girls squinted.